The host read the price excitedly: "Four.5 million! Four million and a half! It's only a hair's breadth away from five million. Let's see if you are willing to accept the offer for the private room with the Ying brand?"
The third lady opened the curtain, and half of her fair face was exposed from under the curtain. Although her face could not be seen clearly, she had an unworldly charm.
"I would like to abstain from voting and give it to my friend. I wonder if we can have a private chat after the banquet is over?"
Opposite me, Xiao Youan didn't put on any airs and immediately replied: "Thank you very much. I would like to go to your mansion to ask for a cup of tea."
Third Madam: "It's an honor for me."
After she finished speaking, she lowered the curtain.
When the host saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. He was still a little short of breaking five million. However, the record of Zhangxing Auction was 4.1 million high-grade spiritual stones. The current price is enough to break the record of Zhangxing Auction. !
As usual, she announced the price loudly and loudly: "Four million and a half! Four and a half million!! The final quote is four and a half million, deal done!"
The golden gong on the stage struck nine times, which meant that the Zhangxing auction set a new transaction price record.
The sound of gongs spread from inside to outside the house, causing people who had lost the last chance to buy tickets and could only wait outside to beat their chests and beat their feet: "Is this a new record with the highest price? I actually missed such a wonderful scene. What a pity! What a pity!"
——"Yeah, I don't know what kind of treasure it is, but it can break the auction record."
——"I heard that the last auction for 4.1 million was an eighth-grade magic weapon. The one sold today must not be worse than an eighth-grade magic weapon, right?"
While he was talking, a boy rushed out and shouted the good news: "Four and a half million high-grade spiritual stones! Four and a half million! The Zhangxing Auction set a new record in history and sold a set of three-grade Variety Talismans! "
——"What? How many grades of talisman paper?"
——"Did I hear wrongly? Four and a half million to buy a set of third-grade talismans?"
——"How many pieces are you talking about in a set? According to the market price of more than 4 million high-grade spiritual stones, is it enough to buy 30 million pieces of third-grade talisman paper? This is enough to support the Baoyuan sect for several years!"
——"Who took the photo? Are the people in it joking? Paying money to wholesale garbage?"
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The scene exploded. Countless people rushed up to surround the boy who delivered the good news, wanting to find out more information. In the room, the atmosphere also heated up.
Everyone was reluctant to leave. They just wanted to wait and see who the kid bidding on the second floor was. He was actually willing to pay a sky-high price for a few third-grade talisman papers.
It's a pity that the organizer didn't give them this opportunity. There were apologies everywhere: "Sorry, sorry, the auction has ended, and it is private trading time. Could you please move..."
Everyone left in one step and three turns. Some were amazed, some were sarcastic. No matter what the evaluation was, the only thing that was certain was that after today, the fame of the Variety Talisman Paper would surely spread throughout the four continents.
After the people below have left, it is the turn of the distinguished guests in the private room on the second floor. Four and a half million high-grade spiritual stones will be handed over to the auction by the customer who made the transaction, and Qian Baocheng can choose a day to collect them. This can ensure the greatest possible safety, so Qian Baocheng does not intend to stay where he is, but As he left with Zhao Yisu, his heart was still pounding because he had not yet recovered from the sky-high price of over four million.
What he was thinking about was not the four and a half million in front of him, but the huge amount of money in the future. The popularity of Variety Talisman Paper has become inevitable, and my sales strategy must be changed immediately, and the price must be increased significantly...
The Juechen Jiuzi on the stage also seemed to be sleepwalking, and their steps were trembling when they walked off the stage. Four and a half million...is this the price that third-grade talisman paper can be sold for? Several people walked outside in a daze. Who knew that as soon as they showed up, they were surrounded by a group of monks.
——"The Nine Juechen Sons are out, look!"
——"They used a dance to sell the third-grade Variety Talisman at a sky-high price! This dance can only be seen in the sky, how many times can it be heard in the world!"
——"Juechen Jiuzi is as his name suggests. If I could make friends with him, I would be willing to die!"
The other people squatting outside had never seen Juechen Jiuzi dance, and said sourly: "From your description, aren't they just a few dancers? Our monks are not good at the exercises, but are obsessed with some kind of dance..."
Unfortunately, the voice was too weak. Before the speaker could finish speaking, he was pushed aside by a group of female cultivators: "Get out of the way!"
The monk was still about to argue: "You..." He turned around and found that he was being glared at by a group of monks. He had to say "you" twice and left in despair.
The female nuns took the lead and crowded the nine Juechen disciples into a ball, shouting in unison: "Juechen nine disciples! Juechen nine disciples! Juechen nine disciples!"
The sound was so loud that many people gathered around to watch.
How have Juechen Jiuzi ever seen such a posture? His hands were neither arms nor legs, so he could only huddle in the corner in a panic. Seeing that more and more monks were being lifted up outside, the situation became chaotic. Wang Polu and Chunxia quickly stepped forward to rescue them.
Everyone is from Fuxishan's sect, and they all knew when Zhao Yisu openly recruited beauties.
It's just that Chunxia couldn't squeeze into the crowd for a while, so he had to shout outside: "Wow! Look! Who is using the ever-changing talisman in the sky!"
After speaking, he also hit an ordinary third-level attack talisman in the distance.
She deliberately knocked the talisman paper far away, and the falling talisman light penetrated the clouds, attracting everyone's eyes to follow it in fascination. Guo Bannong was smart enough to grab Fang Xuanan at this moment: "Let's go!"
With him taking the lead, the remaining handsome men quickly followed the two men's escape. Dai Tao, Pang Caiwen and Wang Polu blocked them from the sides and rear, and were immediately separated from the escape of Juechen Jiuzi. space.
A group of people finally ran back to the inn. They were so frightened that they reinforced several layers of restrictions to prevent the crazy monks from outside from breaking through the inn door.
Dai Tao was still frightened: "My dear, I was almost eaten alive by those people."
Fang Xuan'an: "Thank you very much, Uncle Dai."
Dai Tao: "Do you know me?"
Fang Xuan'an replied: "How can anyone in Fuxi Mountain not recognize the female cultivator from the Dai family in Sezhou?"
Dai Tao wanted to say something to him, but Wang Polu pushed him away with a step. Wang Polu's eyes widened and he grabbed Fang Xuan'an excitedly: "Brother, your ever-changing talisman paper sold for 4.5 million!"
Fang Xuan'an: "Huh? Ah..." Actually, he was still confused.
Wang Polu: "Who drew the talisman? Can you give me an internal price and sell me a few of them?"
Fang Xuan'an: "This...I don't know either. I was just ordered to help with the dance, and the talismans used were sent by people from Lingyun Treasure Shop."
There are some things that can be said and some things that cannot be said. Zhao Yisu and the nine Juechen disciples have explained these things in advance. Zhao Yisu was a genius cultivator in their minds, but now that he had a deeper filter after the auction, the same mentality made everyone remain tight-lipped, and no one said anything more.
Wang Polu refused to give up: "How could you not know? Four and a half million! That's four and a half million... Ouch!"
The latter sound was caused by Chun Xia jumping up and striking Tian Ling Gaier.
Chunxia: "Shut up! You are still an uncle, and you are bullying your fellow apprentice nephew like this?" After saying that, he turned around and put on a sweet and warm smile: "Are you all tired? Go back and have a rest. Let's meet again when Senior Sister Zhao comes back. Discuss."
Fang Xuanan felt like he was being pardoned and left with a few brothers, but he was still in a daze while lying on the bed... Uncle Zhao was extremely scheming. With just one dance, the third-grade talisman paper sold for a sky-high price. If you follow her in the future, you will definitely have someone. The future, eh!
Among the nine Juechen sons, Ni Zhifeng, who was originally Zhao Yisu's fanboy, even had red eyes: Master Zhao was amazingly talented and beautiful. He said he would make them rich if he said he would make them rich. With the high-quality spiritual stones, he would have the resources to practice. Hold tight to him from now on. Uncle Zhao's thigh will not let go even if beaten to death, eh!
